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Thursday, October 28, 2010

Reed's Personal Narrative

Putt, putt, putt. I knew it was going to be a long wait. Our van broke down! It was an hour or so before my uncle got there. While we waited we took a walk, played a game, and got a drink. When he got there we reached our destination.
            Our first day we went to a gigantic slide. It was so fun zooming down it. The next thing we did was played air soft guns. It was creepy sneaking down the streets, but nothing happened. We also went to the airborne museum. I thought seeing all the artifacts was neat.
             The fun had just started. We went kayaking. I was scared the first time I went out, but then I got the hang of it and won a race. I was screaming "I won!".
              The last day I was really sad we had to leave. I said "Bye" and we sped off. On the way home we went to Fredericksburg and saw a house with bullet holes in it. It was a fantastic week.

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